Middle Of Nowhere
Sitting in the middle of nowhere. Wishing you where here with me. Crying cause your death broke me down. But i'll cry until we met again. Tears are only a sign of weakness. Why did you leave me? Why couldn't you live for me? I was good to you and love you more than life. If you would have asked I would have come with you. You wouldn't be alone. And I would still have someone to love. I will never stop loving you. Even in death my heart is still yours. So never give up and never give in. Your not really dead. It was all a dream. You die I die. Never forget your heart is safe with me. I know myt ghost still comes backs. But I will never give in to the ghost He is just the past never to be relived again. No more talk of death only what life we have left. Maybe to live with eachother or apart. Misery and happiness to me the same thing. To everyone else different things. Written March 30th, 2002 © on Mar 29 2002 05:25 PM PST 18 • 0 • 10
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"Sitting in the middle of nowhere...."